The End
Mankind was never meant to last forever. Nothing is built to last indefinitely. But none of that race could have foreseen the end of their time. No one could have imagined the truth, the death of their civilisation. But in the last days, those who had survived were left in solitude, alone. The world was filled with silence, only the noise of their own life striking out against the deadening quiet. They knew their time was coming. They had only to wait.
Some fought, unwilling to accept the destiny fate had handed them. A few were filled with hate and anger, for the leaders of their people, bitter with a screaming indignance th
The train pulled away behind the girl with the white-blonde hair, the wake of the train whipped her hair around in its artificial wind. She looked around the station and the familiarity of the place hit her with a kick like a shot of vodka. She moved through the station, the city crowds she had come to expect were no more than a trickle of locals returning home. Just like her.
This time-traveller’s name is Jenny and she walked through ghostly versions of her past self, bumping into memories, as she took her time moving forward towards her destination. She looked around and noted the changes in the town as she wandered through this v
The End
Mankind was never meant to last forever. Nothing is built to last indefinitely. But none of that race could have foreseen the end of their time. No one could have imagined the truth, the death of their civilisation. But in the last days, those who had survived were left in solitude, alone. The world was filled with silence, only the noise of their own life striking out against the deadening quiet. They knew their time was coming. They had only to wait.
Some fought, unwilling to accept the destiny fate had handed them. A few were filled with hate and anger, for the leaders of their people, bitter with a screaming indignance th